I lap at your lips slowly at first but steadily increasing speed. You began to moan a little to loudly so I smack your ass as hard as I can. You stifl... a scream and whimper that you will try to be more quit. I focus my tongue on your throbbing clit. Stroking it and sucking, faster and faster. You scream into your hands as you climax all over my face. I feel your juices flowing down my chin, as your legs quiver from the force of your orgasm.I stand up and grab you by the shoulders, spinning you. Hum teeno ab puri masti may the. mousi chilla rahi thi chus mere chut ko chuse aur tez aur ko aunty ke muuh par uchhal rahi thi aunty k dono hath aab mere gand par the aur mere lund apne andar le rahi thi aur nicche se apni kamar utthakar mera sath de rahi thi.mousi aab gali dene lagi chod chod apne mousi ke dost ko hhhhaaaaaaaarrrrrraaaaaammmmiii sale aur jor se chod ise behan k lavde harmmmiiii aur jor se phad dal ye chinnal ki chut ko aaj . aunty ne aab muzse kahapppprrrrreeeeeeeemmmmmmmmm. .. I want to touch it," she said quietly. Without waiting for Faith's permission, she reached out and gently traced the jagged lines of ink with the tips of her fingers, barely touching the downy skin. Even after she moved her hand away she could still feel the softness of Faith's skin tingling on her fingertips.Faith was smiling slightly. "My turn." Buffy looked up, gaze clashing with the other girl's. Discarding the jacket to the floor, Faith's hands came to the blonde's waist, toying with. It was, in short, a lucrative and glamorous gig–one that could make her name as a scientist and ensure her future financially. Ultimately, she rationalized her decision to take the job by telling herself she’d do it right, she’d find a way to make a drug that wouldn’t harm anyone when it (inevitably) became a part of the street trade in recreational drugs. One that wouldn’t exploit anyone, but would actually benefit them, by bringing more pleasure into sex. Lofty ideals perhaps, and deep down.